Lil Wayne - Rich As Fuck (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Wayne - Rich As Fuck (en) Lyrics
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Uh, AK on my nightstand, right
next to that Bible
But I swear with these fifty shots,
I'll shoot it out with 5-0
Pockets gettin' too fat, no
Weight Watchers, no lipo
Money talks, bullshit walks on
a motherfucking tightrope
And I make that pussy tap out,
I knock that pussy out cold
Nigga you get beat the crap out, but
that's just how the dice roll
These hoes want that hose pipe,
so I give all these hoes pipe
She get on that dick and stay on,
all night, like porch lights
Let's do it, fuck talkin',
we out here, we ballin'
And I'm spraying at these
rusty niggas like WD-40
We fucked up, we Truk'd up;
no if, ands, or butt-fucks
Bitch niggas go behind ya back like
nunchucks and that's fucked up
But my hoes down, my cups up,
my niggas down for whatever
These bitches think they're
too fly, well, tell them
hoes I pluck feathers
I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi,
I wear Trukfit, fuck Gucci
She's blowing kisses at me with
her pussy lips, smooches
And that's 2 Chainz
Look at you, now look at us...
All my niggas look rich as fuck
All my niggas live rich as fuck
Never talk to the cops, I
don't speak Pig Latin
I turnt a penny to a motherfuckin
Janet Jackson
Tell the bitches that be hatin'
I ain't got no worries
I just want to hit and run like
I ain't got insurance
Ho, what's your name? What's
your sign? Zodiac Killer
All rats gotta die, even Master
Splinter, yeah, murder, 187
I be killing them bitches, I
hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got Xanax, Percocet,
Promethazine with Codeine
Call me Mr. Sandman, I'm sellin'
all these hoes dreams
Got a white girl with big titties,
flat-ass TV screen
I keep a bad bitch, call
me the B.B. King
And you know I got that mouth out her
Then put that bitch out
like a house fire
I'm killing these hoes
like Michael Myers
I eat that cat just like a lion
And I can't trust none of these niggas
Can't trust none of these hoes
And I see your girl when I want,
I got that ho TiVo'd
Got a red-ass bitch with
a red-ass pussy
Nigga try me, that's a dead-ass pussy
Since y'all motherfuckers
so blind to the fact
To tell you the truth, I don't
care who's lookin'
All I know is I love my bitch and pussy
feel just like heaven on earth
Six feet deep, dick shovelin' the
dirt, R.I.P. Rest In Pussy
Light that shit, then pass that
shit, we gon get so smoked out
And then I went got locked up, every
night I dreamt I broke out
One time for them pussy niggas,
that's that shit I don't like
We eatin' over here nigga, fuck
around and have a food fight
And your nigga a ho
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